"I invited this lady, not you. Also, if you can't speak properly, shut your mouth, or I'll cut your tongue out."
"Who the hell are you talking about? Do you even know who I am, you son of a bitch!" Young Master Li cursed instantly.
Seeing that he was about to cause trouble, Liu Yingying quickly stopped him and said, "I'm sorry, we don't know each other, let's just forget about it."
"What do you mean 'let it go'? If you don't know each other, then let's get to know each other!" Brother Qiang strode over, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, followed by four shady-looking young men, all with buzz cuts.
"Who are you? What's your identity?"
"Heh, who am I? You must be blind. I've been in this business for years. Young Master Li, where the hell did you come from, some thug? You dare to mess with me? Have you thought about what will happen to you?" Young Master Li pointed at Brother Qiang and shouted.
The music had stopped, and they were preparing for the next song. All eyes were on the center, but it wasn't anything special; four or five fights a night were considered rare in this place.
"Who are you yelling at?" Qiang Ge frowned, and his henchmen rushed up, kicked him to the ground without saying a word, and pulled Liu Yingying over.
Liu Yingying had never experienced anything like this before, and she screamed in fright.
Hong Shao and his group rushed over, trying to snatch Liu Yingying back, but they were blocked by four people. With more than a dozen people facing off against five or six, Hong Shao definitely had the upper hand.
"You're all useless! Let me tell you, do you even know who I am?" Li Shao got up, still clutching his stomach, and yelled, "I'll make you regret ever being born! Do you know about Harvest Fertilizer Plant?"
Qiang scoffed at the threat, but Hong Shao kept going up to tell him how serious the consequences would be, only to be kicked to the ground.
The group felt their chance had come. If they handled this matter well, they would definitely become the most trusted people among these wealthy young men. They waved and walked forward, casually picking up a beer bottle from the table.
Some people have already run up to the second floor, the dance floor is occupied, and the guests can't dance. If a fight breaks out, they'll all leave in a bit.
"Brother Dog, there's trouble here, the dance floor has been taken over."
Dog Bro, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, threw it on the ground and cursed, "Damn it, I'm telling all the thugs in the city, fighting is fine, but if you take over the dance floor to fight, I'll cripple you."
Dog Brother led a dozen or so men down the street, looking menacing. Seeing several of them carrying bottles and ready to attack, he shouted, "Damn it, you don't respect me, Dog Brother? Don't you dare lay a hand on me!"
Dog Brother was an absolute authority here, and the others didn't dare to move. When they stepped forward and found that it was Young Master Li who had been beaten, Dog Brother became a little anxious. This was the God of Wealth!
"What were you fighting about?"
"Brother Dog, in your territory, if anyone dares to mess with my girlfriend, they'll have to drink and dance with him," Young Master Li shouted.
Dog Bro instantly got angry. This was a slap in the face! He turned around and saw four people blocking his way. He stepped forward and said, "Do you want to lose an arm or a leg? Give me a straight answer."
The thug standing at the front coldly stared at Dog Brother, then casually pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at Dog Brother's chest.
Dog Bro, though a gangster, was still human. His legs buckled, and he knelt on the ground.
Qiang pushed aside the people in front of him and stared at Gou Ge, saying, "Gouzi, now you can do it!"
"Cheng... Cheng Huaqiang?" Dog Brother's eyes widened, his face filled with terror.
People around who had heard of this name were in an uproar. The underground emperor of the neighboring city, an all-powerful figure who ran casinos and lent money at exorbitant interest rates, was an absolutely notorious person.
For a man like him, the rich but powerless are nothing but a piece of cake. The people around him were whispering about Brother Qiang's exploits: he had killed people and made his underlings take the blame; he controlled all the big and small establishments in the neighboring city; when night fell, he was the king of the neighboring city and could do whatever he wanted.
Hong Shao, Li Shao, and their group turned pale. In the end, they were just a bunch of rich second-generation rich kids. They could bribe thugs like Brother Gou who were only after money, but Brother Qiang was truly hopeless.
"I want to go home. My parents are waiting for me." Liu Yingying was pale and her voice was trembling with tears.
"It's alright, don't be afraid. I don't eat people. Let's have a drink, dance a bit, and then get a room and have a good chat," Brother Qiang said with a smile.
Lu Feng was the only one left in the booth. His beer bottle was empty, and he felt he should go back. As for the mess that these people had encountered, he thought it was perfectly normal.
He figured if you stood by the river long enough, you were bound to get your shoes wet, and he didn't want to get involved.
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